One Moment, Our direction

One Moment, Our direction

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WpMetadataNoticeLaatst gepubliceerd don, sep. 24, 2015
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On August 27, 2015, Katie found herself surrounded by the fans whom have followed the band One Direction for years. Katie however, also found herself staring at the one person who she never thought would stare back. The famous Niall Horan. An though he was sweaty from singing and dancing on stage, his eyes were as blue as the posters on her wall told her they'd be. When he stepped towards her, her heart skipped a beat and the fans that followed pushed her forward, but not towards him, no they pushed her away. Katie was seconds away from touching the man who saved her five years ago. She loathed her fandom in that moment. She didn't realize then, that they'd meet again; not by chance, not by accident. Simply because he was looking for her. Niall James Horan is not the only thing in Katie Lynns life though. No, she has friends, friends ex's, school, and her sister to deal with.
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Niall's pov I'm 21 years old and in the world's most popular boy band. Yes, I'm Niall Horan. I've been in this band for 4 years and we are about to go 'On The Road Again' to America. Harry, Liam, Zayn, Louis, and I were sitting on the plane on our way to our first stop in America. We got bored so we started playing a childish game, truth or dare. "Louis, truth or dare?" Harry questioned. "Truth." He stated. "Do you like American girls better than English Girls?" He laughed. "Lame question, no I love my English girls." He said. I scoffed at his answer, girls are girls, who cares where they are from. "Niall, since you laughed I'm asking you. Truth or dare?" I thought for a second before saying the word 'dare' confidently. "Okay, lad. I dare you to date a fan. It has to be an American fan and you have to find her at one of the first five stops. And you have to date her for at least three months.. Do you think you can do it?"

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